I love to wake up in the morning, to turn gently to see if you are close.
Settling to watch your breathing, your face is well known and loved sleeping in repose.
The years we have shared together flash before my eyes, bringing smiles a firm grip on laughter as memories float by.
I am trying to fix this moment permanently in my mind.
As age is moving us forward unknowingly, towards the end of our truly loving time.
A flicker of eyelashes indicate you are waking, I wait a moment longer, before greeting and gently kissing you.
The Man I Love!
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